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Originoo Gunn Clappaz - Hurricane Strang
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I'm Duck Down staff even when I'm by myself I'm Boot Camp Clik even when I'm by myself I'm Fab 5 even when I'm by myself I'm O.G.C. even when I'm by myself Husk, husk, husk Hang that ass up like a poster Got niggas out and not sure who be screamin' Eshkoshka They don't know ya so I can't see why they wanna start ya It's a shame Strang, got more aim than an archer M.P. Rock please prepare my ship for departure Beat these young boys ass and make 'em run and get they fathers Niggas get dropped from the hip hop culture It's the ultra Mc fly like a vulture 1,2, I come through on the humble Beast from the east call me king of the jungle Beast from the east, beast from the east, beast from the east Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots When I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy" I be Grand like Puba but I most move wit' Dru Ha Puts the B in hoo-ya, Strang comin' through ya Scream halleluiah but it still won't help ya Run from OGC and get caught by Heltah Skeltah Jack to the other side, run for cover hide And you still wouldn't be safe even if I let 'em slide This ain't baseball, I waste y'all, ask no question Attack from the back from the black Smif 'N Wessun I be rubbishin', any crew that claims they be bubbilin' Get that ass capped Like them niggas when they be handlin' my publishin' I be lovin' when fake rappers Question my status when my crew be the phattest Add this you can ask my man the Big Kahuna Kablow make you say yaow like Junior You been warned, the storm's in the atmosphere Move over make room Gunn Clappaz here 'Cause it's ill how I kick lyrical skill wit' the force No joke when I leave ya chokin' off the exhaust Of course, who else could it be but Mr. Strang Who'll hit that ass from every angle, they don't really wanna tangle Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots When I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy" Ay yo Strang, whassup, son? You should let 'em know exactly why you be number 1 I don't think they understand First of all Strang comes first and foremost My first instinct would be to burn y'all wack raps like toast Fuck the first day of school, I'm on 1st Ave At the First National Bank so I could fly first class And I be the first in line Crack that ass before I even kick to kick my first rhyme I'm in the Hall like Aaron puffin L's all day First command mister, keep the fat broads away Fresh fly, O.G.C. be the best by Puff lai wit' my nigga Tek out of Bed-Stuy Then I come through wit' the wickedness Who be kickin' this, Strang, I light shit up like Christmas Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots When I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"
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